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 Posted: Wed Jan 08, 2014 10:10 pm
Kazei vs Daichi
Fumounochi
Barren Wastes
Otherwise known as the Barren Waste, this dry and parched land has only the skeletons of buildings, of settlements that were attempted and failed. Nothing exists in this parched land of dry, cracked soil where no vegetation grows and very little water can be found. Unwanted children are abandoned in this harsh land and only a very small percentage makes its way back through the Virgin forest and back to Rukongai, over 99.96647 percentage of those deserted or left here survive the harsh climate as rather than supplement the soul with soul particles it verily drains one of them, essentially sucking a person dry in a manner of hours. The land spreads for miles upon miles, there are mountains visible in the distance but none yet have been able to reach them in order to view what exists beyond them.
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Posted: Wed Jan 08, 2014 10:53 pm
________▌█ ☢ Demonique ☢ xxxxxxxxxxxx☆ → Keeper of Time ☆ xxxxxxxxxxx ✗ Allistair ✗ This world. Is mine for the taking
I'll strip it to the bone.
Til there's nothing left for the buzzards.
...
Nothing, not even enough for the maggots to call theirs. ┗━━━━━━━━━┛
Allistair laid in the barren waste's dried soil. The heated ground felt like soothing hot stones on his aching back. A moment of relaxation was what the aarrancar needed. He had grown weary of his comrades, and decided to leave them to their own devices. He was not need at the present moment so whether he was there or not was of no true importance. The land reminded him of home, some what, with it's inhospitable emptiness. Like Hueco Mundo, this land had no life to it, and resembled a desert. He stretched over the ground, letting the sun pound on his pale skin. One would assume, laying out shirtless on cloudless day, he was sun tanning but Alistair had no desire to darken his complexion, he was merely taking therapeutic retreat.
"Is far to quiet." He said as he held his hand out over his face, his palm upward facing the sun, as if trying to reach out and grab it. The shadow of his hand cascaded over his face, blocking the sun's harmful exposure from his eyes. They were glistening a light brown, almost hazel hue before the shade from his hand's shadow dimmed them. He was becoming bored. He quickly sat up, and stretched; releasing yarn that emphasized his mood. He wondered how long he could remain in Rukongai before a shinigami would grace him with their presence and entertain him, like a proper host would.
He slid his hand through his dual colored hair. The multiple strands of black and white, felt like silk and he wondered, if not only for a brief second, when the hell had he taken care of it to be in such a condition. "******** me." He groaned in a the sudden realization that he was curious of his own hair, boredom had really settled in and made itself comfortable in his being.
┏━━━━━━━━━┓ █Current form: Normal ▌Current Condition: Stable ▌Target Desired: None █ Enjoy your days well.
Whats yours is mine.
...
Whats mine is mine.
There's nothing for you. O O C ;
sorry it took so long a lot of my character images links no longer work
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 2:57 am
█████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████╔══════════════╗
Former Sixth DIvision Captain
╚══════════════╝●●○ Ｋ Ａ Z Ｅ Ｉ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄  It had been a few years since he had returned to this place. The last time he had came here was during a meeting before he led his attack on the Soul Society. It was a few hundred years since those days, however these days were behind him. As he strolled through the desert, he could make out a humanoid form that stuck out among the vast nothingness. There was no need for him to draw any closer any order to make out what type of being he was, the stench of Hueco Mundo was already stuck on the arrancar's reiatsu. Stepping into the vicinity of where the creature lied, he gently folded his hands behind his back casually. "Hmm. It seems to me like you've lost all will to live." There was a dangerous undertone to his voice, however it was calm no less. He spoke in reference to the arrancar's bold intrusion into Soul Society. He did not say this in reference to the shinigami that might spot the arrancar. Although Kazei's days a division captain were long behind him as well as his connection with Soul Society and the Gotei thirteen, there was still a somewhat respect he held for the structure of it's foundation as a whole. The first leader as well as the originator of the Gotei Thirteen started with a single idea fueled by motivation as well as his own power, and eventually created a single movement known as the Gotei Thirteen. Those without action nor movement had no place in the architecture of those who created it, especially their sworn enemies. As he strolled passed the young boy, in a single flash he would thrust his own blade towards the boy's neck without the slightest hesitation or hint that he entered the area with hostility.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 9:33 am
________▌█ ☢ Demonique ☢ xxxxxxxxxxxx☆ → Keeper of Time ☆ xxxxxxxxxxx ✗ Allistair ✗ This world. Is mine for the taking
I'll strip it to the bone.
Til there's nothing left for the buzzards.
...
Nothing, not even enough for the maggots to call theirs. ┗━━━━━━━━━┛
Before a voice had echoed into his ear, Alistair had felt the presence of another. At first it felt as though it were that of a mere shinigami but his riastu felt tainted. Alistair could not help but chuckle once the man's word settled in his head. "Don't confuse my boredom for...." He was cut off from the sound of the man's zanpakuto's blade sliding through the scabbard as it left it' resting place. His eyes remained closed as his ears followed the blade's trajectory, by listening it cut through the air. A benign whistling noise was audible and tilted his neck back as he left only a mere inch between his neck and the man's blade. He remained in a seating position, just before shifting his weight onto left hand, and pivoting into that direction.
With no effort at all, he spun from a sitting position to that of kneeling one, and placed his right fist into his pocket, which was underneath his shirt that he had wrapped around his waist and tied the sleeves into a knot. With his right knee to the ground and the left up and leveled with waist, he smirked at the man. "You are my answers to my boredom." He said almost sadistically. Their were no air of malicious intent around the man, which would've thrown the average person off, but Alistair was in enemy territory; he was expecting someone showing up with the intentions to kill him. So he feinted being open and unguarded, but in reality he kept his senses up. Pushed off his right hand and stood up, revealing his stature to be above six feet. He dusted his left hand off by repeatedly brushing it off on his pants leg, and slid it into his pockets.
His eyes opened and he smirked at the man. "You wanna have a go at me?"
┏━━━━━━━━━┓ █Current form: Normal ▌Current Condition: Stable ▌Target Desired: None █ Enjoy your days well.
Whats yours is mine.
...
Whats mine is mine.
There's nothing for you. O O C ;
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 3:42 am
] █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████╔══════════════╗
Former Sixth DIvision Captain
╚══════════════╝●●○ Ｋ Ａ Z Ｅ Ｉ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Once the boy raised himself from the ground, he would find that by the time he raised his head to glance at Kazei, the man was no longer there. In actuality the time that the boy had taken to perform both a pivot as well as a spin from the ground to his feet, he had given Kazei more than enough time to allocate himself from his original position to another. Time was of an essence when dealing in certain battles, and it should be used wisely especially when dealing with foes equal to or exponentially above oneself's skill. Suddenly the boy would feel a light tap on the right side of his head above. When the boy would turn around, Kazei would be standing above him, floating in thin air with his feet just a few centimeters away from the boy's head. "A go eh...." He spoke sarcastically. "A word to the wise, this could be your last go young arrancar. Do tread carefully" He closed his eyes before briefly letting off a small sigh. Reiatsu would began crawling from the edges of his body until it formed a dim lit glow of crimson light. "Come now young arrancar. Let us see what your resurrecion " He sighed before lowering his blade
Once the boy raised himself from the ground, he would find that by the time he raised his head to glance at Kazei, the man was no longer there. In actuality the time that the boy had taken to perform both a pivot as well as a spin from the ground to his feet, he had given Kazei more than enough time to allocate himself from his original position to another. Time was of an essence when dealing in certain battles, and it should be used wisely especially when dealing with foes equal to or exponentially above oneself's skill. Suddenly the boy would feel a light tap on the right side of his head above. When the boy would turn around, Kazei would be standing above him, floating in thin air with his feet just a few centimeters away from the boy's head. "A go eh...." He spoke sarcastically. "A word to the wise, this could be your last go young arrancar. Do tread carefully" He closed his eyes before briefly letting off a small sigh. Reiatsu would began crawling from the edges of his body until it formed a dim lit glow of crimson light. "Come now young arrancar. Let us see what your resurrecion " He sighed. Truthfully Kazei had been bored as well during his travels. It had been quite a minute since the last time he was able to give his body and spiritual power as well as his zanpakuto the exercise they needed. He raised an eyebrow before bringing the belly of his zanpakuto slowly underneath his chin. In that moment Kazei would twist the hilt of the zanpakuto before unleashing a swift strike towards the boy's skull, aiming to pierce him through and through from his skull to neck as well as his chest area.
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